Dwight woke up with a headache. He looked around and realized everything felt unusual. Something was different; everything seemed brand new. He felt older. Link came in and asked, "How are you feeling". "Well, I think I have a migraine" Dwight responded "Did something happen yesterday?" I sighed.
"Dwight, prepare yourself for what I'm about to tell you and you have to believe me"
"You are almost 2000 years old."
"No, I'm not"
"I suppose technically your soul is. You have been reincarnated to teach every one of my male ancestors"
He was silent for a long time. He finally said, "I don't know why but I believe you" his headache slowly disappeared. "You're supposed to train me, whatever that means." His eye color changed from blue to green. "Dwight, are you feeling alright"
"It's Eagus this time!"
"Don't refer to yourself in third person, it's strange."
"If that's how you talk in this century then I shall not refer to myself in third person. But you are correct; I am supposed to train you. I will show you the way, but from there you must take the journey for yourself. I shall first train you with a sword. We will see what happens from there. "Follow me" he said.
He led me a couple of miles from my house. "Wait, is this were the explosion was"
"Yes it is. The sword was the source of the power."
"But it's just a sword, a simple piece of metal how much power could it actually hold?"
"You know nothing on the subject of which you are speaking" He showed me to the pit. "Let's go" he said. "We can't just jump down there. It's too far, we'll die or at least break a limb." He smiled at me. "Who said anything about jumping?" A brown pouch appeared next to his pocket. He pulled out a long piece of rope. "How did you do that?" Eagus laughed "I will teach you soon" We climbed down about 50 feet and there was a sword in a pedestal. "Do you recognize the mark on the pedestal?" Eagus asked. I held up my left hand, the one with the mark on it, it matched the right triangle on the pedestal.
"What's that mark?"
"It's the mark of the triforce, the symbol on your hand shows that you are the chosen hero; only you can pull the sword from the pedestal. Go grab the sword and accept your destiny!"
I walked up to the pedestal and placed my hands on the purple hilt. "Pull the sword and raise it. I pulled the sword and raised it to the sky. There was a flash of light. I looked around and realized I was wearing a green tunic.
"I don't remember changing"
"You wear the clothes of the chosen hero. The sword you now hold, 'The Master Sword' has accepted you as its master. The Master Sword will appear to you when you need it as long as you wear this ring" He handed me a silver ring. "When you no longer need the sword when you are using it you may sheath it and the Master Sword will be dismissed." I realized there was a shield on my back along with a sheath. I sheathed my sword; there was another flash of light and I was back in my T-shirt and jeans. "That feels better" "One more thing" Eagus said. He handed me the pouch he had at his waist earlier. "Take this; you will be able to keep items you find like this bottle." He handed me a bottle full of what looked like tomato juice.
"Um, thanks what is this"
"I call it a Healing Potion. If you are wounded drink half this bottle and your wounds will be healed, if you need more come to me. I can only fill glass bottles though."
"Why only glass bottles?"
"Plastic or any other materials will make the potion poisonous to even touch."
He smiled and we left. I drove Dwight back home, yeah I know I'm only 15, but the police don't care because they know me (not in the bad way) and I'm only a couple of months away from being 16. I couldn't wait for tomorrow; Eagus had told me while were leaving that we would train then.
